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Authors: Em Petrova
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eyes glassy with desire.
Booker moved up the cot, glad it was sturdy enough to accommodate two men. His cock throbbed, his balls ached. He clasped a hand around Teller’s neck, fingers resting on the wild stallion tattoo and his erratic pulse. Staring down at a man when he took your cock in his mouth was not to be missed, in Booker’s mind.
Teller parted his lips wide as Booker slid inside. Pressure rocketed through his groin and the tip of his erection seemed ready to explode. As his lover closed his lips around Booker’s length, a guttural moan left him.
Scorching wet heat. Bliss. He rocked his hips. His swollen head hit the back of Teller’s throat.
“Fuck, you’re good at that.” He pushed deeper, trusting Teller could take him. His mouth watered with the idea of sucking Teller too.
This was a part of him Skye didn’t know. He’d never explored it in his early years of marriage, having been completely satisfied with her. But he had no inhibitions about being with men. They were all bodies—humans.
Teller clasped his hands around Booker’s ass and dragged him into his mouth. With every pulse of his hips, Booker grew harder. Reaching back, he found Teller’s cock waving like a flag.
He grasped the thickness and stroked. Pre-come pearled at the tip, and Booker swiped his thumb through it, his balls clenching in need.
“My turn,” he rasped, drawing his cock from his lover’s mouth.
Teller released him, a crooked smile quirking his lips as Booker moved down his body and sucked Teller’s cock into his mouth in one swift move.
Hollowing his cheeks, he gave all he had. If he had hours he’d stay here and enjoy his friend, but he couldn’t deny he felt guilty leaving Skye tied up. Not to mention he was getting satisfaction while she burned.
Not exactly fair play, but when had that ever been his game? Besides, he’d take a toy or two back for her to enjoy. If he was lucky, she’d let him watch.
Desire reaching insurmountable heights, he released Teller’s cock. “Get on your hands and knees.”
Teller threw him a wicked grin and flipped over. While Booker fitted himself with a condom and squirted ample lube on his lover’s pucker, his heart thumped. He needed a good, hard fuck to wipe Skye from his system.
“I can’t hold back,” Booker ground out.
“Never asked you to.”
“Fuck, yeah.” Without even warming him up with fingers first, Booker eased his cock past the tight rim of Teller’s ass.
Blinded to everything but pleasure, he filled his lover in a long glide. His nerves tingled and his breath came in quick pants. Maintaining control was going to kill him.
He locked his hands on Teller’s sides and fucked him.
Deep, shallow, churning his hips. Teller moved with him, taking every inch. When his balls slapped his lover’s body, Booker could stand no more. He stiffened and blew with a roar.
Teller’s body clamped around his pulsating dick, and Booker had the presence of mind to reach around his lover. Teller’s cock was spurting, but he wrapped a hand around the shaft and pumped it slowly in time to his own jets.
What felt like an hour passed. When Booker roused and pulled from his friend’s body, they shared a long groan.
“If I can’t have pussy this week, at least I’ve got you.” Teller collapsed facedown on the cot.
Booker disposed of the condom and sat next to his friend, a hand on his spine. “I couldn’t ask for a better friend.”
They burst out laughing and shared a look.
Teller sobered first. “That woman. I heard through the grapevine she’s your ex.”
“This ranch has too many goddamn ears.”
“It’s true then?”
“Yeah, it is.”
“That sucks, man. You snagged her because you’re jealous, right?”
Booker rubbed his knuckles over his jaw, creating a rasping noise. “Not really. We’re over each other.”
“But you still wanna fuck her.”
God, did he. First he wanted her to sit on his face and scream his name as she came on his
Booker moved up the cot, glad it was sturdy enough to accommodate two men. His cock throbbed, his balls ached. He clasped a hand around Teller’s neck, fingers resting on the wild stallion tattoo and his erratic pulse. Staring down at a man when he took your cock in his mouth was not to be missed, in Booker’s mind.
Teller parted his lips wide as Booker slid inside. Pressure rocketed through his groin and the tip of his erection seemed ready to explode. As his lover closed his lips around Booker’s length, a guttural moan left him.
Scorching wet heat. Bliss. He rocked his hips. His swollen head hit the back of Teller’s throat.
“Fuck, you’re good at that.” He pushed deeper, trusting Teller could take him. His mouth watered with the idea of sucking Teller too.
This was a part of him Skye didn’t know. He’d never explored it in his early years of marriage, having been completely satisfied with her. But he had no inhibitions about being with men. They were all bodies—humans.
Teller clasped his hands around Booker’s ass and dragged him into his mouth. With every pulse of his hips, Booker grew harder. Reaching back, he found Teller’s cock waving like a flag.
He grasped the thickness and stroked. Pre-come pearled at the tip, and Booker swiped his thumb through it, his balls clenching in need.
“My turn,” he rasped, drawing his cock from his lover’s mouth.
Teller released him, a crooked smile quirking his lips as Booker moved down his body and sucked Teller’s cock into his mouth in one swift move.
Hollowing his cheeks, he gave all he had. If he had hours he’d stay here and enjoy his friend, but he couldn’t deny he felt guilty leaving Skye tied up. Not to mention he was getting satisfaction while she burned.
Not exactly fair play, but when had that ever been his game? Besides, he’d take a toy or two back for her to enjoy. If he was lucky, she’d let him watch.
Desire reaching insurmountable heights, he released Teller’s cock. “Get on your hands and knees.”
Teller threw him a wicked grin and flipped over. While Booker fitted himself with a condom and squirted ample lube on his lover’s pucker, his heart thumped. He needed a good, hard fuck to wipe Skye from his system.
“I can’t hold back,” Booker ground out.
“Never asked you to.”
“Fuck, yeah.” Without even warming him up with fingers first, Booker eased his cock past the tight rim of Teller’s ass.
Blinded to everything but pleasure, he filled his lover in a long glide. His nerves tingled and his breath came in quick pants. Maintaining control was going to kill him.
He locked his hands on Teller’s sides and fucked him.
Deep, shallow, churning his hips. Teller moved with him, taking every inch. When his balls slapped his lover’s body, Booker could stand no more. He stiffened and blew with a roar.
Teller’s body clamped around his pulsating dick, and Booker had the presence of mind to reach around his lover. Teller’s cock was spurting, but he wrapped a hand around the shaft and pumped it slowly in time to his own jets.
What felt like an hour passed. When Booker roused and pulled from his friend’s body, they shared a long groan.
“If I can’t have pussy this week, at least I’ve got you.” Teller collapsed facedown on the cot.
Booker disposed of the condom and sat next to his friend, a hand on his spine. “I couldn’t ask for a better friend.”
They burst out laughing and shared a look.
Teller sobered first. “That woman. I heard through the grapevine she’s your ex.”
“This ranch has too many goddamn ears.”
“It’s true then?”
“Yeah, it is.”
“That sucks, man. You snagged her because you’re jealous, right?”
Booker rubbed his knuckles over his jaw, creating a rasping noise. “Not really. We’re over each other.”
“But you still wanna fuck her.”
God, did he. First he wanted her to sit on his face and scream his name as she came on his
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